Monday, April 14, 2008

Because, if you're someone like me, you'll end up dreaming for two weeks about what you will bake your next free weekend. And then end up making two smashinglysuccessful dinners (that the boyfriend loved, even if they were a lil spicy for the wimp), bread, crackers, marshmallows, and cheesecake. And then contemplate making more bread, homemade chicken stock, cookies, cupcakes, and muffins.

Dear lord. Remind me to never just stop baking for two weeks. The results are disastrous.

Now I just have to make sure I have the ingredients to make everything else... :)